**The Last Spark** A Magic RP

Elliot breathed heavily, trying to control the pain. He whispered back "Someone stabbed me. A target." He whispered weakly "Ill get blood on our couch, don't..."
"I don't care." Tamara said quietly. She tried to gently put him down on the couch. "I need to look at your cut." she said bending down to look him in his eyes. "Do you trust me?"
 
Elliot looked at her in bewilderment. Of course he trusted her. He nodded quickly, putting that doubt aside.
Tamara took a deep breath and started unwinding the shirt. She further she got, the darker the blood got. When she got to the wound she put the cloth on the couch. "Oh Elliot." she murmured. She used her ice powers to freeze the pain slightly. She stood up and walked quickly to get some medicine. She came back and put some of it on a cottonball. "This might sting a little." she told him.
 
Tamara took a deep breath and started unwinding the shirt. She further she got, the darker the blood got. When she got to the wound she put the cloth on the couch. "Oh Elliot." she murmured. She used her ice powers to freeze the pain slightly. She stood up and walked quickly to get some medicine. She came back and put some of it on a cottonball. "This might sting a little." she told him.
Elliot looked at her work, so sorry that it had to be this way. She deserved better. He nodded at her comment and prepared for the sting.
 

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